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Chapter 467: Giving Everything, Leaving a Name in This Battle!

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The Moon audience was already so happy they were about to jump up; they were all holding their breath for the final moment. Tianjing Mecha is very skilled at turning the tables, so they couldn't be given a chance, but the truth was they really couldn't see what other chance Cheng Konghai had left.

As they spoke, suddenly the Phantom Fighter disappeared, rushed to the side of the Iron Armor Steel Fist, and feinted with a sword. Cheng Konghai counterattacked, but the rhythm was clearly unable to keep up. The mecha was slashed by the Phantom Fighter; even with the defense of the Golden Zone, a crack was still carved into it. But Klein pulled away as soon as he succeeded, constantly entangling and attacking again. Hunting, is it? One must be patient, and besides, how could he play his prey, waited for five years, to death all at once?

With constant pulling and attacking, Cheng Konghai's reactions were quite good. With only one leg and one arm left, he was still trying his best to block the attacks, but he couldn't quite defend against them. As for counterattacking, there was no need to think about it. At this moment, once he exerted force to leap into the air, he would truly have nothing left. He could only hug the ground. The entire ground was filled with the rapidly charging figure of the Phantom Fighter, and gullies appeared on the ground. Klein was venting wantonly. Five years—let this world be filled with Klein Blue of victory.

Zing—Clang, clang, clang, clang—

Sword after sword, constantly harvesting the Iron Armor Steel Fist.

Finally, the Iron Armor Steel Fist was covered in wounds and tottering. The Phantom Fighter pulled away again. By Klein's judgment, the Iron Armor Steel Fist only had thirty or forty percent of its power left at best. It was time to end the match.

The Abyss Mantis appeared, its massive figure shrouding the entire battlefield, while the Deep Space Ant was a size smaller. Under the constant depletion, Cheng Konghai's Golden Zone also began to weaken.

Klein, in the air, looked down at the tiny ant; that sense of gratification was indescribable. Of course, until this moment, he knew the ant definitely wouldn't submit and was still waiting for a chance. He really, really wanted to know what other tricks the ant had!

Klein's Golden Zone rose to the extreme, leaving no path of retreat for himself. The terrifying Abyss Harvester descended, and the Phantom Fighter fell from the sky like a meteor. At this time, the Iron Armor Steel Fist just stood there alone; he had no room left to fight back.

At the Tianjing Mecha venue, everyone watched the giant projection, their hearts filled with unbearable, suffocating agony. Could the Iron Armor Steel Fist still unleash one more Nuclear Bomb Fist to create a miracle?

Kuangwu Daren gripped his fists tightly. Would there be a power that surpassed the Nuclear Bomb Fist, a final strike to destroy Klein's miracle in one go? All of Tianjing Mecha's supporters were looking forward to the unfolding of a miracle.

But Maxis, Chao Qinglong, Basta, and the others saw it very clearly: such a miracle did not exist. If there really were an attack surpassing the Nuclear Bomb Fist, Cheng Konghai would have used it long ago. Cheng Konghai's progress was in his comprehensive cultivation, while Klein had created an ultimate killing move: the Abyss Mantis's Void Rending. This was the extreme of the Space Ability. Five years of effort would not be erased, even if their positions were different.

Abyss Mantis—Void Rending!

A frontal strike, an unparalleled aura pressing down. The Iron Armor Steel Fist's only remaining left fist clenched tightly, all power condensing, preparing to welcome the final blow.

Hum—

Klein's Phantom Fighter disappeared. Shift Displacement???

At the most critical moment of the stalemate, the Phantom Fighter suddenly appeared behind the Iron Armor Steel Fist, one Titanium Sword stabbing the back of the chest, the other slashing the leg. A hint of triumph curled the corners of Klein's mouth, "Surprised? Unexpected?"

Who could have imagined that he, who occupied an absolute advantage, would put on a posture of a frontal attack, only to launch a sneak attack? What could be a more stable way to win than this?

Foolproof!

Suddenly, the Iron Armor Steel Fist performed a single-legged instant spin. The left hand grabbed the stinger stabbing toward the chest, while the left leg was directly slashed, but the Titanium leg pressed down and jammed the Titanium Sword.

The two sides were finally entangled together, face-to-face across the cockpit, steel muscles twisted together. Boom—

Deep Space Ant—Linghundonghe!

The giant ant directly entangled the Abyss Mantis, the two people's Golden Zones completely overlapping—a Spirit wrestling match!

Spirit confrontation is the most cruel form of confrontation. Whoever loses, a coma is the lightest outcome; it is even possible to directly become a vegetable or die on the spot.

The smile on Klein's face was gone, the azure

Power erupted continuously, the Titanium Sword in his hand desperately trying to stab in. As long as it stabbed in, the match would end, and this Spirit wrestling match would also be directly interrupted.

But the entire force of the Iron Armor Steel Fist was hanging on his Titanium Sword, and the left hand was gripping it tightly like a pair of pliers.

Waves of Linghundonghe bombarded him. Cheng Konghai's expression was calm; from the very beginning, he had come here to risk his life, even coordinating with Klein's emotions and rhythm. He had never thought he could defeat Klein without paying a price.

Boom, boom, boom, boom—

"Ant, you idiot, lunatic, psycho! Is it worth it? It's just a match, and you're risking your life again. Is your damn life worth so little!" Klein was furious. Again!

It would be one thing if he were young, impulsive, and ignorant, but how old is he now? Why is he risking his life again? Shouting is just shouting slogans—is he a psycho?

Cheng Konghai bared his teeth, his eyes crude and direct, "Surprised? Unexpected!"

Actually, at their level, he knew that five years was still quite a gap. He could no longer beat Klein, but being unable to beat him was one thing, and winning or losing was another. From the beginning, he was different from Klein. Five years ago, he had already died; every day now was a bonus!

Once trapped in a Spirit confrontation, wanting to decide the winner meant life or death. Who is afraid of whom? It was back to the same level!

The bloodthirsty ant bit and entangled crazily. Klein counterattacked crazily. The two sides bombarded each other wave after wave. At this time, another wave of Giant Insects arrived, crazily surging toward the two entangled Mobile Suits. Cheng Konghai ignored everything, just bombarding Klein wave after wave.

Klein was so angry. He couldn't leave, and he couldn't let the Giant Insects hack them both to death; that would end in mutual destruction.

Chao Qinglong and the other two were very calm. Without a certain awareness of life and death, one could never reach their level. In terms of strength, Klein was already stronger than Cheng Konghai, but once a gap in strength appears, it's not that you can risk your life just because you want to. This is what the ant must face.

Want to die together? What kind of beautiful dream is that!

With a low roar, a large mouthful of blood sprayed from Klein's mouth. Following that, the Abyss Mantis spread its hidden wings, and the mecha suddenly began to flicker. He was risking injury to force a Shift Displacement. As long as he broke free, the ant would be a dead ant; he was already at his wit's end!

However, at this moment, Cheng Konghai was also bleeding from his nose and mouth. A roar came from the ground; the damaged buildings, the ground, all objects began to bend regularly. The entire battlefield... bent eerily. The Phantom Fighter, which was already close to disappearing, was forcibly squeezed out.

Deep Space Ant Power Matrix—Distorted Space!

Although Cheng Konghai's face was covered in blood, a smile played on his lips. Dealing with Klein was his destiny. If he had to pay a price, he was willing to accept it, but wanting to take victory from him was a dream!

At the critical moment, with critical usage, Klein's Shift Displacement was directly interrupted. Klein felt as disgusted as if he had eaten a cockroach. That is to say, his previous two instances of strength could have completely interrupted the opponent's ability. Damn, he actually endured until this moment to use such a move. This backstabbing old fox is too shameless!

Klein was no longer composed; his handsome, pitiful face became distorted. He struggled desperately, wanting to break free, but the intense Distorted Space happened to interrupt his Shift Displacement. Moreover, through a series of errors, every time he was interrupted, his body had to endure the intense backlash of the Golden Zone. Originally having the advantage, after such a toss, his injuries worsened, becoming even more miserable than Cheng Konghai's.

Maxis and Basta couldn't help but be moved. They hadn't expected Cheng Konghai to have such a trick up his sleeve, and to be able to endure to this extent. Everyone realized that with the Power Matrix Distorted Space, he could completely interrupt any form of attack. He could have avoided losing his previous two matches, but he did it for this critical game! Moreover, if he had used Distorted Space while Klein was completely cautious earlier, he would definitely have been pulled away. As long as Klein caught a whiff of danger, this match would have been over. To interrupt power of Klein's level, distance is also extremely important; one must even be entangled to this degree.

Everyone looked toward Tianjing Mecha. So they were also waiting...

"Klein is cautious and prudent enough, but he always thinks about

winning with an advantage, while what the ant did was seize one opportunity to trade with the opponent. Klein is leading a little, but he doesn't have that big of an advantage." Maxis said with emotion, "We still underestimated Li Ge."

Everyone sighed one after another. Given Tianjing Mecha's situation, to dare to play this big—they were truly ruthless. Saying they were just participating—damn it, they were clearly aiming for the championship.

"If he hadn't thought about breaking free just now, but instead risked his life, he would have had at least a seventy percent chance of winning. After this toss, it's at most fifty-fifty." Basta smiled slightly. This was probably one of the few problems of the Moon People. Martians are the most daring to risk their lives. Earthlings are strange; when they are brave, they are truly brave, and when they are cowardly, they are truly cowardly. It depends on the person, and most Moon People cherish their lives. Risking one's life only happens when there is no other choice. This was also a realization Basta had from winning the S8 championship.

"The ant has learned to endure during this time, and has also let go of his pride." Chao Qinglong said with a smile. Being able to hold on and let go is the mark of a true man.

The members of Tianqi all consider themselves a cut above the rest in their bones. To be targeted and lose two matches in front of everyone—honestly, not everyone can hold it in. In this world, many people value their face more than anything.

The entire venue and the live stream were silent, shocked by the final slaughter between the two. The life-risking tactics of top-tier warriors—who had a stronger desire for victory?!

On the battlefield, to hell with the Giant Insects. Klein was also completely furious. He knew he couldn't break free, and if this continued, he might die first. He began a crazy counterattack. The two bombarded each other with their spirits, completely ignoring everything. At the same time, the stinger and Titanium Sword were inch by inch inserting into the body of the Iron Armor Steel Fist. As long as they inserted, he would win!

Even in the situation of continuous missteps, Klein could still hold on; it could only be said that his foundation was more solid. Cheng Konghai's face had completely lost all color. His treatment on Heaven Island had restored his body, but the strength contained in his genes had weakened quite a bit. If they continued to confront each other like this, his gene chains would break.

But, even so, there was no hesitation in Cheng Konghai's blood-colored pupils. "The Hunter must win!" "You dead ant!"

Roar~~~

The ultimate showdown between the Deep Space Ant and the Abyss Mantis, settling grudges and forging Glory!

At this time, the Giant Insects were also charging. This wave of Giant Insects was of a quite high level, and their resistance was clearly much stronger. Endless Giant Insects stepped on the shattered bodies of their kind and kept moving forward; even if only severed limbs remained, they would still hack at them.

Cheng Konghai and Klein's ultimate confrontation also consumed too much. Not long after, the two Mobile Suits were submerged by the massive sea of Giant Insects. Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, light and flames burst, and a mushroom cloud of gray and blue rose into the sky.

Alarm sounds rang out simultaneously in both combat rooms, and emergency personnel had already rushed inside; Ma Long and Zhou Naiyi had followed them in at the first opportunity, while on the other side were Anlita and the Substitute member Xila.

When everything calmed down, the battlefield had already been razed to the ground, and everything had turned to flying ash. "The first Vanguard battle, Cheng Konghai vs. Klein, a draw!"

The Vanguard battle also told everyone the rhythm of this match: give it your all, and leave your name in this battle! This is the final.

(Dear family, the third update is here; this little cute skeleton's old bones are almost flying apart from typing, begging for a monthly ticket, thank you!)

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